Jewelry Exhibition Hall.

The shouts came, and everyone's eyes were attracted to each other.

At some point, more than twenty Japanese warriors wearing samurai robes and sabers hanging around their waists appeared in the field, and they were placed on both sides, forming two human walls.

"Tu tuk!"

As the sound of clogs touching the ground came, two Japanese warriors wearing red samurai robes and cherry blossoms on them stepped forward with a look of resentment.

"Oh my God, he is actually a samurai of the year-end class!"

After someone in the field recognized the warrior uniforms on the two samurai, he couldn't help but exclaim.

The Japanese nation has a strong sense of martial spirit. Although there are many wealthy people from all over the world today, the most are still residents of Dongying.

Seeing the appearance of a great warrior of the Nian Shipeng level, many men began to bow and express their respect.

The janitorial sent by the year is already a very high level among samurai, and is enough to hold the post of marshals in various places. They are usually the highest in charge of the vassal state of the shogunate. Warriors of this level are not common among the people.

In the aisle guarded by twenty warriors, two warriors of the year-end class turned a blind eye to the cheers and compliments of the people, and walked straight forward. They stood opposite each other when they reached the end of the crowd, and then bowed slightly with a pious look on their faces.

Guard!

These two warriors of the year-end rank appeared here today and were actually just responsible for guarding.

That……

What is the identity of the person who can send the warriors to the Year as guard? Could it be that the Emperor?

After a moment, the answer was revealed.

As the two samurai warriors stood there, four Japanese ninjas wearing black burqas, wearing triangle scarves, and only had a pair of eyes exposed, guarding an old man over a hundred years old and moving forward steadily.

Although the old man was wearing casual clothes, he had a cherry blossom mark on his chest, with yellow petals and red stamens, which were incompatible with the real cherry blossoms he usually saw.

"Oh my God! It's actually the mark of Iga Ninja, and this adult is actually a Uenin!"

A Japanese citizen exclaimed, then knelt on the ground without hesitation, lowering his body: "Sir, thank you for your hard work!"

"Hulala!"

Immediately, the Japanese people present knelt on the ground and shouted to the Lord.

So much so that the other foreigners did not understand what was going on here at all. They did not understand the culture of Japan, and naturally they did not know what the status of the Japanese people represented in the hearts of Japan.

Facing the crowd of people who were kneeling down at the same time, the old man ignored it and walked steadily towards Ji Haotian under the guard of four ninjas.

"Be careful, the person who comes is not kind!"

Helian Wan'er, who was standing next to Ji Haotian, felt the powerful power emitted by the other party, and her eyes instantly became serious.

Soon, the old man stood in front of Ji Haotian under the escort of four ninjas, and his fierce gaze like a snake and scorpion kept looking at Ji Haotian.

Twenty warriors and two sage-level generals stood behind.

His eyes were cold and his intentions were full of murderous intentions.

Ji Haotian noticed the bad and offensiveness in the old man's eyes, and also narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at him.

"I'm the one who just spoke."

After a while, the old man spoke first.

Ji Haotian remained silent and ignored it.

"My name is Hundred Di Fu, and I am one of the five major families of the Iga Ninja School in Japan and one of the three elders of the Hundred Di family."

The old man's tone was low and he reported to his home.

"Hundred Land Family?"

Ji Haotian raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and his eyes were filled with fearless expressions: "I haven't heard of it."

"Bastard! Do you know who you are talking to?"

A warrior behind could not help but shout when he heard Ji Haotian's contemptuous tone.

"Shut up!"

While the warrior was speaking, Brandon of the St. Paul Jewelry Group also stood up: "Mr. Hua is the young general of our St. Paul's Group! And when we came to Japan, we were invited by your Japanese royal family! Please respect it!"

"Hulala!"

As Brandon spoke, the surrounding security team composed of white and black people took a step forward together.

"Yumi Nakata, did you kill it?"

The wise man with a hundred-divine eyes questioned Ji Haotian with anger.

"Yes, it's me."

Ji Haotian nodded openly and admitted.

"Do you know that Yumi Nakada is my beloved disciple!"

After hearing Ji Haotian's words, the husband of Baidi shook his shoulders slightly: "And the family motto of our Baidi family is to fight tooth for tooth!"

"First of all, tooth for tooth is a word from China. Your family motto is plagiarism."

Ji Haotian paused and smiled slightly, "Secondly, Yumi Nakada's force is really bad. If that method can be called her beloved disciple, it seems that your Baidi family is just like this!"

"Bastard! You're looking for death!"

When a warrior heard that Ji Haotian was so despised by the sages of Baidi, he immediately drew out the sword and attacked Ji Haotian with a sword.

"when!"

Seeing this, a white guard quickly pulled out a baton to block it, but after a knife, the titanium steel baton was cut off in one of its arms.

"Protect Mr. Xiao! Hurry up!"

When Brandon saw that the group of Japanese people were so fierce, he immediately shouted. Today he had just received a notice that the St. Paul Group was annexed. At this critical moment, if Ji Haotian appeared, he would not be able to bear this responsibility.

"Crash!"

When a white security guard heard this, he loaded the shotgun in his hand directly.

"Swoosh!"

While the white security guards raised their guns, a warrior sent a new sergeant suddenly drew his sword.

In just a moment, he waved in the air and then put his knife into the sheath.

"Puff!"

The sword energy roared away, and the guards holding guns splattered blood on the spot.

"Back! All back!"

A group of guards had seen such a formation and all retreated in horror. Even Brandon changed his face and followed the crowd and took a few steps back.

Even though Ji Haotian has a noble status, his life is not just a joke.

Soon, a vacuum zone formed around Ji Haotian.

"If you kill Yumi Nakata, today, you will inevitably die under my hands. Use your blood to wash away the shame of my Baidi family!"

The Hundred Landsman looked at the retreating group of St. Paul's guards, and his eyes became more and more sinister: "Kill him!"

"kill!!"

The shouts of killing sounded, and the twenty warriors behind drew their swords and attacked Ji Haotian.

"Flowering fists and embroidering legs!"

Helian Wan'er saw the warriors rushing up to him in an instant, and took the Emei thorn in her hand and flashed towards the crowd.

As the wailing sounded one after another, Helian Wan'er entered the flock of sheep like a tiger, constantly stabbing the other party's warriors.

"Bastard! I'm going to kill you!"
Chapter completed!